I can't forget anything Winnie thought. Cheryl gets so impatient when I lose focus. Winnie's broad bottom still stung a bit from the night before when Cheryl had forced the sobbing Winnie to lie naked on her own king-sized bed wrists bound behind her back. Winnie had looked over her shoulder pleading as the other woman had tossed her blonde curls before ra...
It was a rare day that Star and her husband Chuck had the house to themselves. The kids were at school and Star had just finished the housework. Star went to find Chuck; he was in the garage working on the car. Chuck had the hood up and Star watched as he bent over the car, he used his large hands to tighten the hose on the engine. Star focused on those hand...
Sometimes... On one of those typical, boring days where hours go by and all you're doing is housework. And then you turn around and wonder where the day went. And vacuumed carpet just doesn't seem to justify the monotony of that day.... Well sometimes, on days like that...Just to remind myself that I exist as more than a vacant cleaning machine. And I guess...
Brad and I have been having long, smoking sessions of sex ever since he took me. To be honest, I feel closer to him than ever before, but something was missing. I knew there was an element in our love that just wasn't there, yet. Normally, sex would be every other working day and all of our holidays including weekends. Sometimes, though, Brad would get reall...
Chapter 2: Brett's Afternoon Clarisse needed to get to Oxford Street without delay so as to ensure she got a good spot for her begging. She picked up her blanket and placard and gave Brett a quick peck on the cheek. He shut the door behind her and listened to the clatter of her shoes sounding ever more distant as she descended the stone staircase. He heard...
Doesn't everyone hate it? Is there one person here who looks forward to washing up the dirty dishes left over from last nights romantic dinner? Does anybody jump out of bed, missing out on a joyful morning quickie to swirl the vacuum cleaner around the carpet, under the sofa and up and down the length of your curtains? If you do, fantastic and good luck t...
Dearest Doctor Gratiano, I had been enjoying your communications immensely, and had often wondered how I might actively profit by your insights, when a quick peek at my husband's browser history made it immediately clear that he could be made into the perfect obedient husband — or perhaps I should say wife? Things really began to develop after he was laid...
Part 3 Toni looked through the file on James and made some notes about the evening, then put it in the drawer of her file cabinet beside her desk. She was satisfied for the moment, yet looking forward to the next appointment with a new man. She picked up his file from her desk and glanced at his name. It read "Michael William Jones" and his reason for hirin...
Almost a year ago, I met the love of my life, and she moved in with me several months ago. I gave my manservant to her, and she's trained him to become a wonderful slave for the both of us. I've enjoyed all of her new ideas for teasing and tormenting our slave, and our slave has been so much more devoted to our happiness. I'm Jordan, and I work five days a...
I was out in the front garden busy doing not much at all. You can't really call standing there with a garden hose spraying the roses working. While I was doing this a young lady of my acquaintance, Kaz by name, came wandering over for a chat. Rather a pretty young thing, is Kaz. She's a blonde in her early twenties. She's married, Mike being her husband's n...